![]() A ScarA Poem by midnight reaper
A wound from a long time past forms a horrible scar.
Seemingly soaring higher than ever before, forgetting it exists Yet sometimes it rips open, letting out the horrible pain and bellowing cries No where to run, No where to hide Just gently weep till I forget Maybe something is wrong but yet I never could know All is normal
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Added on June 23, 2018 Last Updated on June 23, 2018 Author
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